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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Feb 8, 2018 16:09:50 GMT -5
( hey rabbit! )
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Feb 8, 2018 16:12:44 GMT -5
Gingerpath and Mistysun were sitting outside of the warriors' den, sharing tongues.
Crowpaw padded out of the apprentices' den.
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Pansexual
Sparkly
Unofficial Forum President, and the unofficial patrol saint of black cats with blue eyes.
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Post by Sparkly on Feb 8, 2018 16:16:26 GMT -5
(( hey VC! ^_^ )) Fawnstep frowned, feeling concern for the younger cat. Her ears flicked thoughtfully as she studied Featherpaw's worried expression. "Are you nervous?" she asked. It'd be understandable, considering it was Featherpaw's first patrol. "Kind of." Featherpaw admitted. "I don't want anything really bad to happen."
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Feb 8, 2018 16:17:28 GMT -5
( I had just put that Gingerpath had organized and sent out the morning patrol; hope that's okay! )
Windswirl blushed with embarrassment, following shortly after Sweetleaf (as best as she could with her sores). Stepping into the den, she was immediately hit by all the different herb scents. Most cats would flinch away at the overwhelming aroma, but Windswirl found it incredibly therapeutic. She took a big breath, purring to herself. "Man, I wouldn't mind sleeping in here over the warriors den. I'd much prefer the smell of flowers over Blackstorm's behind!" she chuckled, sitting gently in one of the moss beds.
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Feb 8, 2018 16:21:19 GMT -5
Fawnstep touched her nose to Featherpaw's head, hoping to calm her fears. "Don't worry, you'll do just fine; just listen to the other warriors and keep a lookout for any strange scents or smells," Fawnstep reassured softly, the senior warrior following behind the rest of the patrol. The party trailed across the valley, stopping near the Mouse Grove. Several hunters lifted their noses and began prowling after preyscent. Fawnstep looked over to Featherpaw, the senior warrior tilting her head to the side. "Do you want to try hunting with the other warriors?"
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Feb 8, 2018 16:22:25 GMT -5
(Yeah, that's fine!)
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Pansexual
Sparkly
Unofficial Forum President, and the unofficial patrol saint of black cats with blue eyes.
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Post by Sparkly on Feb 8, 2018 16:23:32 GMT -5
Fawnstep touched her nose to Featherpaw's head, hoping to calm her fears. "Don't worry, you'll do just fine; just listen to the other warriors and keep a lookout for any strange scents or smells," Fawnstep reassured softly, the senior warrior following behind the rest of the patrol. The party trailed across the valley, stopping near the Mouse Grove. Several hunters lifted their noses and began prowling after preyscent. Fawnstep looked over to Featherpaw, the senior warrior tilting her head to the side. "Do you want to try hunting with the other warriors?" Featherpaw hesitated, before replying. "I'm not sure..." She mewed shyly.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Feb 8, 2018 16:26:53 GMT -5
Roosterpaw padded into the medicine cat's den and set the marigold leaves inside. He listened to Windswirl and he let out a sharp laugh at her comment about Blackstorm.
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Feb 8, 2018 16:27:52 GMT -5
Fawnstep sighed, sitting beside her apprentice. "It'd be a great chance to apply your training," she encouraged with a soft smile. "You've done great during your practice sessions. I want to see those lessons applied to action."
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Feb 8, 2018 16:43:56 GMT -5
The poultice tingled slightly on Windswirl's stings. She shuddered as they were applied to each bump. Noticing Roosterpaw pad through the den, she smiled a greeting to him. "Well well, if it isn't red-breast himself! How are you doing this morning, Roosterpaw?" she purred, flicking her tail at him.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Feb 8, 2018 16:57:46 GMT -5
Roosterpaw laughed again. "That's me!" He meowed, holding his head high. "I'm doing great! And you? - I mean, besides all of..." He nodded toward the beestings, "...That."
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Feb 8, 2018 17:10:16 GMT -5
Windswirl snorted, lifting her chin. "I'll have you know these are battlescars, from my fierce tussle with a swarm of killer bees!" she chided, grinning. She winced as another herbal remedy was applied to her flank, tail fluffing slightly. "And the spoils of war were delicious." She licked some remaining honey from her muzzle and off her sore paw.
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Feb 8, 2018 17:15:56 GMT -5
( I gotta poof for a bit! going drivin' )
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Feb 8, 2018 22:16:00 GMT -5
"Oh, I know!" Roosterpaw replied playfully. He found himself wishing he had some honey too, now that he thought about it. "Next time, save some for the rest of us, yeah?"
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Post by MissMisty on Feb 9, 2018 0:16:59 GMT -5
Hiiii! Steampaw is open, anyone want to rp it up?)
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Pansexual
Sparkly
Unofficial Forum President, and the unofficial patrol saint of black cats with blue eyes.
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Post by Sparkly on Feb 9, 2018 7:05:42 GMT -5
Fawnstep sighed, sitting beside her apprentice. "It'd be a great chance to apply your training," she encouraged with a soft smile. "You've done great during your practice sessions. I want to see those lessons applied to action." "I suppose..." Featherpaw mewed quietly, bowing her head slightly. She shuffled her paws, her gaze flicking from side to side shyly. "Okay, I guess..." She mewed reservedly.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Feb 9, 2018 11:35:50 GMT -5
(Hey guys! I have Gingerpath, Mistysun, and Crowpaw open!)
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Feb 9, 2018 13:50:51 GMT -5
( man I am so tired Dx )
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Feb 9, 2018 17:01:21 GMT -5
(( I have Adderstar, Talonmask, Birchpaw, Wheatpaw, Thistledove, and Sablefur available! )) Moss 👻videocassette👻Windswirl sighed a heavy relief. "Thanks a lot, Sweetleaf. I feel better already," she purred, giving the pretty she-cat a wink. Standing up and putting light pressure on her stung paw, she gave Roosterpaw a playful bat between the ears before exiting the den. ( Wind is hardcore pansexual xD nobody knows though. ) SparklyFawnstep smiled with pride, watching her apprentice sneak off through the tall grass with her one good eye. She prayed silently to Starclan that Featherpaw would be successful; knowing how much it'd help her self-confidence.
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Feb 9, 2018 18:36:23 GMT -5
( i totally get that vibe!! hmmm....not sure who else could interact with sweet xD maybe wheat? Or sable? )
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Feb 9, 2018 18:47:42 GMT -5
Roosterpaw batted a paw back at Windswirl with a laugh. Then it occurred to him that he hadn't been paying attention to how Sweetleaf was taking care of the beestings. His ears flushed pink, but he kept quiet so that it wouldn't seem like he wasn't paying attention. He quickly moved closer to observe his mentor work. "- Do you need any help?" He asked.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Feb 9, 2018 19:23:19 GMT -5
Roosterpaw's eyes widened as he felt put on the spot. "Oh! Um..." He stalled, wracking his mind with hopes of recollection. "It's... used to prevent infection?" He guessed, giving his best 'charming' smile with hopes that it would help his case.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Feb 9, 2018 20:22:07 GMT -5
Roosterpaw murmured those aloud to himself, smiling sheepishly. "R-Right!" He replied. He decided that it was a good time to check and see what she used on Windswirl too. "What was it that you were using for Windswirl's beestings? I didn't get a good look." He asked.
(I'm getting there to memorizing it just because of Slither xD)
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